9 Years
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It's been, so long since Oscar has seen his friend Jason. Ever since high school graduation they did not have any sort of contact with each other, yet there he was on the stage, bright stage light shining down upon him as he played his solo with a look of pure happiness. (Note: I know this story is total B.S right now but a certain friend I have wanted me to write a faniction of our orchestra members. I'm so sorry for this atrocity. Ship name is Joscar. Yeah...)
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The Golden 30 Last Seconds "0 minutes and 59 seconds." I say out loud. They all look at me, confused. "That's how long I have before they come. I'm sorry I didn't ell you earlier, Brook and Blake." I look at Jason who has sadness, disbelief, despair, guilt, and loneliness mixed in one on his face. I tilt my head at him. Why does he feel guilty? It's not his fault that thy are here. It's mine. But why is he angry? "Jason did you tell Brook?" He shakes his head, not meeting my gaze. I sigh. "Please tell Blake and Brook While I'm Gone." Jason's eyes snap up to mine. "Gone? Where are you going? Aren't you coming back?" He says with panic in his voice. I look at my friends one by one. "Thirty seconds." I whisper to my best friends a moment before I teleport out of the space ship.

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